The sun had already dipped below the horizon, and the sky was painted with soft shades of purple and pink. The usually chaotic and fast-paced world of jujutsu sorcerers had slowed down for the evening. But as always, there was something lingering on your mind, preventing you from relaxing completely.

Satoru Gojo, your mentor, had made his way over to you, his footsteps light as ever. You were sitting outside, leaning against the school wall, looking out at the fading sunset. He stopped beside you, crossing his arms with a lazy grin on his face.

"What's up? You look like you're carrying the weight of the world on your shoulders," Gojo said, his voice playful, but there was a subtle concern behind it.